Ernest Hemingway spent many productive writing years surrounded by family life, bountiful hunting, fishing, and being visited by a circle of like-minded friends in his Whitehead Street home in Key West, Florida

Actually reminds me of a tree we planted at the beach....except it was dead...and then my dad found a few dead eels and fish and strung them up too....it was actually pretty cool but not half as beautiful as this haha:) Sunrise in Key West.